Chapter Four, Memories Fond and Fearful
"whoah, i really got to stop doing that." she said while backing away from her bed and the now constant scratching noise. she kept backing up till she hit her nearby sofa.
Moonlight Sonata: Chapter 2, Dinner and Champagne
With a quill, the waiter scratched down the order on his small notepad. "and for you, ma'am?" he turned to octavia.
Character backstories 1: Ivy's abuse.
He even scratched me across the eye and i felt stinking pain as he scratched the face. there was no way i was going to go down to this monster. then as he was done, he started yelling at me, telling me how ugly, useless and weak i was.
Moonlight Sonata: Chapter 3, Positive Reinforcement
Vinyl fumbled her way back into the suite, leaving the bottle behind. The place was empty. How long had she been out? The clock answered, chiming in on cue to announce eleven o'clock. Each tiny _ding_ shot through the white unicorn's ears like wasps:...
Moonlight Sonata: Chapter 1, Boarding Pass
"ah, but she is my little scratches..." octavia actually felt guilty for not sharing with her special someone. not that her special someone could appreciate such fine things, she told herself.
Mama Wolf
She lowered her head, giving her face another scratch. "this is ridiculous... i need to sleep, so why am i suddenly wide awake? it doesn't make any sense!"
Moonlight Sonata: Prologue, Four Tickets
"and that's another thing, vinyl scratch!" octavia's tone was getting harsh, "you never own up to your mistakes!
Scratch Post 1 - Inner Editor
Of course, your pen can still scratch words out and make corrections. you must make sure you are not replacing one vice with another.
Springtide: Scratch and Calex and the Temple of the Fey
Without any hesitation, scratch leaped through the mirror. as promised, scratch found himself in a sunny meadow full of soft grass and flowered when he arrived.
Fallen Angels, Part three -Scratching the Itch
These were not furniture scratches - they were claw-marks. - - - [\*] in: havana or hell
Speechless
She new it was hopeless, but kept on calling out anyway, long after vinyl scratch had vanished from view.
Late Arrival
Blade walks into the cabin silently, even with his steel hide hitting the floor. He approaches the bed where his love, his mate, his wife, lay asleep. He smiles and leans over her landing a soft kiss on her cheek. He gets down on his knees and smiles,...